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In the aftermath of Spring Break, while Hawkins tries to piece itself back together and Eddie recovers from his near death stupidity, a federal agent turns up in Hawkins to solve a fifteen year old missing persons case and Steve learns about family.
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07 Apr 2026
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One second Steve finds himself in the upside-down version of the Hawkins lab, the next second he is thrown nearly two whole years into the past. Back exactly to the day that started all of this. The day Vecna killed his first victim: Chrissy Cunningham. Knowing how things unfolded in the past, Steve is determined to change the outcome of everything, save his friends, and kill that bastard for good this time. He wouldn't possibly make things worse by interfering in events that are already set to happen, would he?
Although, being faced with the same events a second time, Steve starts to notice things he hasn't before. For example; has Eddie Munson always stared at him so much with those big brown eyes?
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a steddie + time travel fanfic
Bookmarked by TigtheRa
05 Apr 2026
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When There's Lightning (you know, it always brings me down) by GhostInTheBAU
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
03 Apr 2026
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He can’t breathe.
The tail yanks, and suddenly his back is slamming into the hard ground, the impact detonating every wound. He feels it all, and it’s agony. Ripping, shredding. The worst pain he’s ever known.
His heart stutters and kicks in his chest as his mind screams at him to get back up, to run, to do anything to survive; but he can’t. He’s pinned down, spread eagle on the dead ground, a storm of wings and teeth closing in.
Red lightning flashes above him, bathing everything in crimson, reminding him that he is in literal Hell.
He’s being eaten alive, and all he can think as the pain starts to blur is, I’m not ready.
Please. Not like this. Not now.
Please.
And then, from somewhere above all the madness that has become Eddie’s entire existence, a shape plunges into the wild fray. A human shape. An avenging angel, wielding a weathered baseball bat filled with bloody nails like it's a prayer in the dark.
An answer to his silent plea.
Steve.
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Eddie Munson survives the bats.
Steve Harrington helps him learn to live again.
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November 1983. Between unpaid bills, the supposedly straight jock he’s seeing, and letters from his convict dad, seventeen year old Eddie Munson’s got enough to worry about. But when Will Byers goes missing, it sparks a chain of events that will show there are more depths to Hawkins — and to certain people in it, like infamous Steve ‘The Hair’ Harrington — than he realizes.
/ or, the excessively long slow-burn in which Eddie is involved in the Upside Down from the very beginning.
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04 Apr 2026
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Monster of a good fic. Slowest of slow burns, best Eddie POV for realistic shit he's going through over the years.
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please turn on your magic beam (mr sandman bring me a dream) by GhostEnthusiast
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
08 Jun 2023
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"“You with me, Harrington?”
Steve comes to and his feet are hanging over a ledge, a 250 foot drop beneath him sending his head swooping up. He’s vaguely aware of a nervous presence a few feet behind him, a voice that sounds a little familiar, can roughly place himself somewhere at the quarry - he must’ve ended up here while he was on patrol - but all he can think of is his hands white knuckling a baseball bat and the weight of the distance under his feet."
Steve Harrington can't sleep. Despite wearing himself out with babysitting 7 gremlins and his nightly patrol for interdimensional monsters, he just can't sleep. That's where Eddie Munson comes in.
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Steve and Eddie share a bed and i giggle while i type it